Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

To be honest, Zhu Youjian was quite satisfied with Ruan Dacheng's performance. He did what he wanted to do but couldn't do for the time being. He gave full play to the important role of the stir-up stick, attracting the anger and energy of the Donglin Party and letting him go. He enjoys leisurely life.

He even felt that using Ruan Dacheng to deal with the Donglin Party was one of his wisest and proudest moves.

Zhu Youjian clearly meant to reprimand Ruan Dacheng, but his tone and demeanor were full of praise and even encouragement. Couldn't Ruan Dacheng, an old fox in officialdom, not hear it? I was so happy that I almost flew up.

"Work hard and be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Sooner or later, the chief minister of the cabinet will be yours. I have other things to do, so get out of here." After Zhu Youjian's training was enough, he waved his hand and got out of here.

In my memory, Ruan Dacheng died in 1646, which meant that he had only a few years to live, but this did not affect his ability to paint cakes for Ruan Dacheng.

Two years is enough.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your rebuke. I will definitely live up to His Majesty's teachings. I will retire." Ruan Dacheng grinned and bowed before retreating.

The emperor's words "Get out of here" made him so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. The emperor treated him as one of his own and that's why he said such words. What an honor it was?

If other ministers see it, they will definitely be jealous of them, hehe.

After a while, a young eunuch came in to report that when Ruan Cifu left the palace, he smiled crookedly and walked with a bounce, like an old naughty boy. After leaving the palace, he actually had someone carry the emperor's reward. The Bingxu Glazed Dog went home all the way.

"..." Zhu Youjian smiled bitterly and shook his head. This old guy didn't know how to be restrained and low-key at all. He was speechless.

That night, Zhu Youjian, who was in a good mood, stayed at Yuanhua Pavilion, worked hard and then fell asleep.

"Your Majesty, it's dawn and it's time to go to court..."

Zhu Youjian was used to getting up early and running in the morning to exercise, and he would wake up naturally when the time came. But this morning, he was lying lazily, not wanting to get up at all.

When Wang Chengen, who was waiting outside, saw that it was almost time, he couldn't help but get anxious, and quickly asked Chen Yuanyuan's personal maid Xiaoyu to go in and rush him.

When Chen Yuanyuan heard that it was almost morning time, she couldn't help but get anxious and quickly urged Zhu Youjian to get up.

She also knew that the emperor was always diligent in his work and got up early on time every day, but he might have been working for a long time last night, so he was exhausted, right?

To be honest, she wished that the emperor would sleep with her in his arms every day, but she just thought about it. As the king of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor had to deal with national affairs. He was busy until midnight just reviewing memorials every day. Sometimes he was too busy. , and asked her to review it on my behalf, so naturally she couldn’t indulge in drinking and sex.

Furthermore, she was also worried that Queen Zhou would accuse her of seducing the emperor into drunkenness and sex, and that she would not be able to wash away her guilt by jumping into the Yellow River.

"How can the emperor be so obsessed with his daughter's tenderness that he ignores national affairs?"

Seeing that the emperor still had his eyes closed and had no intention of getting up, Chen Yuanyuan became more and more anxious, so she could only bring out important national affairs and urge the emperor to get up.

"Is the foundation of the country a national matter?" Zhu Youjian asked lazily. Every morning, he dealt with some messy things, which not only did not let him worry about it, but also wasted his precious time. He planned to give himself a holiday today. .

"Guoben?" Chen Yuanyuan was startled at first, but when she reacted, her smooth and pretty face turned red, and her charming eyes were as charming as silk, seducing people's soul.

The foundation of the country is the prince, and the emperor has not appointed a prince. This means that the prince born to her and the emperor in the future may be canonized as a prince and the future heir apparent.

Chen Yuanyuan is clear about her status. She has no desire to compete for favors, and she has no ambition to climb to the throne of the queen, but she still has the idea of ​​consolidating her current position.

A mother is more valuable than her son. As long as she can give birth to a few dragon sons and daughters for the emperor, her status will be stable. Moreover, the emperor seems to want to make the dragon sons she gives birth to the prince. How can she not be overjoyed?

Giving birth to a prince is indeed a national event, and it is more important than the political affairs in the court.

This time Chen Yuanyuan turned against the guest and took the initiative.

Xiaoyu, who was blushing, quickly withdrew and explained to Wang Chengen in a low voice.

"..." Wang Chengen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

Well, the emperor is indeed right. Giving birth to a prince is indeed a national event, and it is a very important national event.